Outside the Supplementary Heaven Peak, more than ten official disciples gathered together, led by Zhao Xuhe, the Fairy of Qingchen, and Wang Bairong, the old man of the Library Pavilion.
Among the crowd, only the three of them were in the middle stage of qi refining.
Zhao Xuhe stood at the forefront, his voice loud: "This time, all the brothers and sisters can respond to Zhao's invitation, Zhao is deeply honored, and I would like to thank you in advance."
After saying that, he bowed to everyone.
"To be honest, senior brother found a cave house left by his predecessors outside the Supplementary Heaven Peak, but there are formations guarding it outside, and it is really powerless to break through."
Fairy Qingchen spoke at the right time, and her soft voice made people feel crisp and numb: "That's why Qingchen found all the brothers, everyone worked together to break the formation and share the harvest in the cave house equally, Senior Brother Zhao is a member of the Three Rivers Society, and everyone knows very well his reputation, and he will definitely not let everyone suffer."
Zhao Xuhe obviously still has some means.
He and the Fairy Qingchen cooperated with each other, and Wang Bairong, the old man of the Library Pavilion, took advantage of the situation and quickly twisted the people who were scattered into a rope.
Immediately afterwards, everyone left the Supplementary Peak in a fugitive light.
The "Sea of Clouds in the Sky" where the First Saint Sect was located covered a vast area and could hardly be seen, and everyone flew for a quarter of an hour before stopping in a sea of clouds.
"This is it."
Zhao Xuhe's mind moved, and his true qi pushed aside the sea of clouds, revealing a magnificent mountain with excellent feng shui, which at first glance looked like an old dragon lying on its back.
"This place is called Panlong Island." Zhao Xuhe took the initiative to introduce: "I have investigated, it is the cave of the former true inheritance of the gate, the Panlong real person, and the feng shui formation on the periphery was once a foundation formation, but after many years, the leylines on which the formation relied have dried up, and the power is not retained."
"Everyone, please follow me to break the formation."
When the words fell, Zhao Xuhe bore the brunt and was the first to enter Panlong Island.
After a while, a figure quietly emerged.
"Interesting."
Lu Yang looked at Panlong Island below, but had no idea of entering it at all, but took out the four black flags and began to arrange them outside the island.
"Anyway, the repayment deadline is approaching, and there is not much time left in this life."
"Why don't you vote!"
"But this Dragon Island is unpredictable, Zhao Xuhe has a lot of people here, I can't stand it alone, and I have no chance of winning when I go in and grab a chance with them."
After thinking about it, Lu Yang thought of a good way.
First of all, there are also good people in the Demon Sect who say that he doesn't believe in bullshit, so he is sure that Zhao Xuhe planned to pull people into the cave house, and he definitely had bad intentions.
However, there were so many people this time, and there was an old man in the library, Wang Bairong, even if Zhao Xuhe could eat it, he would inevitably lose a few teeth, and he would not be able to be unharmed. In this case, he could first set up a formation outside the island, wait for work, and specialize in sneak attacks.
Isn't this much more cost-effective than going in and exploring?
For this reason, Lu Yang also exchanged the last 100 contribution points for a set of lost formation.
The "lost flags" on all sides lock the heavens and the earth, reversing the direction, although they do not have the power to attack, they can trap people in it, and it is difficult to escape in a short period of time.
"The next step is to wait quietly. Don't be in a hurry, if things are slow, it will be complete."
Lu Yang patiently ambushed.
"Zhao Xuhe! What do you mean by this!?"
"If you kill us, the life lamp will go out, and the Holy Sect will not spare you!"
On Panlong Island, there was already a river of blood at this moment.
I saw that the official disciples who had just worked together were fighting separately at this moment, screaming and screaming, and their lives were constantly being harvested by a bloody light.
And far away from the crowd, Zhao Xuhe and Fairy Qingchen stood side by side.
The two of them looked joking, their eyebrows were flamboyant, revealing a deep evil aura, and their words and deeds were simply different from the way they had sincerely invited everyone just now.
Faced with everyone's angry reprimand, Zhao Xuhe sneered and said in a stern tone: "No need to struggle, this place was carefully arranged by me, and this 'Blood Demon Soul Slaying Knife' cost me a full 3,000 contribution points.
In the meantime, several more people were killed.
I saw the bloody light in the air flash by, and immediately sucked their flesh and blood clean, and then revealed its form, which was a crimson throwing knife.
"You! Bastard!"
In the crowd, the only one who could still resist was Wang Bairong, the old man of the Library Pavilion, but Zhao Xuri was not in a hurry to kill him, but just kept consuming him.
In addition to consumption, Zhao Xuhe was still sneering and mocking: "The one surnamed Wang, do you really think that if you take my money, you still have your life spent? The reason why I bought the substitute body in your hand was for today! Otherwise, if you have a bunch of substitute dead corpses in your hand, I think it won't be easy to take you down."
"Now I have bought all your substitute corpses."
"When I kill you, I can still get back the contribution points I gave you, which is equivalent to getting a bunch of substitute corpses for me without spending a penny."
"In this way, I have to thank you!"
Zhao Xuhe's heart-wrenching words made Wang Bairong almost vomit blood, but Zhao Xuhe seized the opportunity, and the flying knife flashed, and it sank into his chest.
Poof!
Wang Bairong's lips moved slightly, his face was unwilling, but he couldn't even say half a word, he was sucked dry by the flying knife, and finally fell to the ground.
After solving Wang Bairong, the dust settled.
After a while, the wailing gradually stopped.
"Congratulations, senior brother!"
The Fairy Qingchen was also sweating profusely at the moment, the Blood Demon Soul Slaying Knife was extremely consumed, and Zhao Xuhe was able to kill so many people, so naturally she had a part of the credit.
"Thank you junior sister."
Zhao Xuhe smiled slightly, took the Blood Demon Soul Slaying Knife back in his hand, and asked: "How? With its current power, can it break that prohibition?"
Fairy Qingchen looked at her for a moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "It seems that it is still a little short."
Ugh——!
The knife went in and out, Fairy Qingchen's pretty face was blank, and she stared blankly at the crimson flying knife that had sunk into her lower abdomen, and was sucked into a dry corpse in the blink of an eye.
"It's not bad now."
Zhao Xuhe looked at the Blood Demon Soul Slaying Knife in his hand, then nodded in satisfaction, and then came to a quiet room with a closed door in the depths of Panlong Island.
Without saying a word, he raised his knife and cut it.
"Boom!"
Only heard a loud sound like an earthshaker, and the door of the quiet room shattered in response, revealing its appearance, but saw a jade box placed inside.
Zhao Xuhe walked up with an ecstatic expression, opened the jade box, and saw a two-volume Taoist book placed inside.
The first volume is called "Nine Changes in the Dragon Decision".
The second volume is called "The Treasure Scroll of the Ten Thousand Emperors and the Imperial Dragon".
Looking at the two Taoist books in the jade box, Zhao Xuhe's excited hands were shaking: "Third-grade true skills! Sure enough, it is a third-grade true skill that points directly to the Jindan Avenue!"
"Master really didn't lie to me."
"Master said that I have practiced hard for three lifetimes, accumulating merit for Panlong Zhenren, and finally the merit is complete in this life, and the inheritance of Panlong Zhenren is my opportunity."
"After today, as long as I devote myself to cultivating, refining the "True Dragon Qi", and building the foundation of the "Ten Thousand Vehicles Royal Dragon", I will be able to rediscover my true self in the future and completely turn the calamity back, and with the third-grade true skill, not only will the road to build the foundation in the future be smooth, but the Jindan Avenue will also be just around the corner!"
The more Zhao Xuhe thought about it, the more excited he became, and immediately put away the Taoist book.
"Transferring to practice requires loose skills, without further ado, I must return to the cave immediately for retreat, and when I leave the customs, I can officially worship the master."
With expectations for the future, Zhao Xuhe quickly flew out of Panlong Island in a dun light.
However, in the next second, Zhao Xuhe's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Who is it?"
"Boom!"
At this moment, Zhao Xuhe's eyes widened, but what he saw was only a magnificent sword light, which was like a thunderbolt and instantly slashed in front of his eyes!
(End of this chapter)